You were so straight-laced, baby You were the man cleaning up New York No more peep shows, baby Just 60ft screens on the Times Square walk

You’re a new kind of dirty Or the oldest kind that has ever been Filling up your pockets, baby American business still sells skin

You were at the 4 Seasons Landscaping parking lot You were at the 4 Seasons Landscaping parking lot

I was at the 4 Seasons Boudoir You’re America’s mayor but I don’t know what for Crying like the dye running down your hairline You want America white like my Barefoot white wine

I was at the 4 Seasons Boudoir Waiting for Justice but she didn’t show Crying like the dye running down your hairline Let America die, let me drink my white wine, white wine

Let me drink my white wine

You’re so dark maga, baby Emerald mines and a fascist spin You had a mean old daddy And everything you do is all for him

You’re a new kind of evil Or the oldest kind that has ever been Filling up your pockets, baby It’s all about money for banal men

You were at the Capitol One Arena at the capital You were in the Capitol One Arena at the capital

I was at the 4 Seasons Boudoir You were evading Immigration for sure Lying like finasteride on your hairline You want America white like my Barefoot white wine

I was at the 4 Seasons Boudoir You said your heart goes out, but it didn’t show Lying like finasteride on your hairline While America dies, let me drink my white wine

Oh say can you see (Let me drink my white wine) Oh say can you see (Let me drink my white wine, white wine)

You’re gonna lose your baby America can’t put out no more You can squeeze finite money From the unemployed and the working poor

And you’re gonna lose your daddy He’ll use you up and he’ll drop you quick A cigar in his ashtray But America loves a deathwish

Standing at the 4 Seasons Landscaping parking lot Standing at the 4 Seasons Landscaping parking lot

I was at the 4 Seasons Boudoir Watching men line up like dominoes to fall And lie like the finasteride on their hairlines They want America white like my Barefoot white wine

I was at the 4 Seasons Boudoir Waiting for Justice but she didn’t show Crying like the dye running down their hairlines Let America die, let me drink my white wine, white wine

Oh say can you see Let me drink my white wine, white wine Oh say can you see Let me drink my white wine